"What?!" The man lying on the kang suddenly sat up, cross-legged and turned his back to the horse bandit who was released by Qin Xiya to deliver the message, "Is this happening?!"
"Yes, the first master. The blind man moved the knife so fast that I couldn't see clearly. The second master's hand was cut off, and then... I was the only one left to come back and report the news." The horse bandit didn't look so vicious after passing the news. , but Xiang Youxinsheng had a fierce look on his face, "It's a tough idea, Mr. Master, why don't we order all the brothers and chop the blind man into mincemeat?"
But when everyone trembled: "No need, you are just going to die, and you will disturb me. You can just bring a few newbies to raid the formation. I'm afraid they haven't seen much blood when they are new to the industry. Lianlian The courage to see blood.”
"yes."
"By the way, how did it happen?"
"It's the second master who... he can't tease."
"I told you a long time ago that women will only delay martial arts training. Second brother, he just won't listen. It's better now. He's dead. Alas, you go down first." The boss turned his back to the bandit who was delivering the message.
He burst into tears.
"He's dead, he's dead." He repeated, "When I get down, I'll tell my parents that I'm safe, and also tell my parents that I seem to have found a master who can fight..."
The tears were partly because of the death of a relative, and partly because of meeting a master.
Yidaoxian always only uses one sword to seize the initiative. He kills the opponent before he can use the sword, and then leaves comfortably, so it is called Yidaoxian.
He wiped away his tears and whispered again, already full of expectations.
"I don't know who has the faster knife, you or me."
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The blind man sat under the flagpole of Zhuangqi Town, and the surrounding townspeople came to persuade the blind man to leave.
In their opinion, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, a blind man cannot beat four hands with two fists, not to mention that he is still blind.
But they may have got one thing wrong,
Qin Xiya didn't become blind after becoming a master, but he became a master while he was blind.
He might be at a disadvantage when it comes to slaying demons, but when it comes to slaying people, he is definitely among the best.
"I won't leave, because if I leave, the horse bandits will come. You are unarmed, how can you compare to those with knives?" The blind man thanked the townspeople for their kindness.
"They think we are sheep, but they don't know that we can also be wolves. The Qiqi people are not afraid of any bandits. If they come, we will bite off a piece of meat from them even if we die. This is our home, and there are Our lovers and children, here are our friends,
So friends, leave quickly, don’t worry, the Qiqi people are not that fragile. "A man from the Qiqi tribe held a steamed bun soaked in goat's milk and placed it in front of the blind man.
His Daqi Mandarin was a bit half-baked.
The Qiqi people were really hospitable, but the blind man still wouldn't leave.
"This matter can be considered to be caused by me." The blind man said politely.
The man from the Qiqi clan shook his head hurriedly: "You are not wrong. The horse bandits should be at fault. They want to molest the women around you, and they will kill you if they fail to molest you. They are asking for trouble, so this matter is not because of you." rise."
His eyes were sharp, and the blind man could feel a rush of enthusiasm.
Because of this sincerity, the blind man will never leave.
"Good man." The blind man praised,
Then he said: "Brother, can I eat it?"
"Originally, I brought it to you because you didn't have anything to eat or drink, but it doesn't hurt to eat." The man said cheerfully.
The blind man was not polite. He held the bowl and slurped. The dry and hard buns were softened by the goat's milk and filled with sweet goat's milk. It was soft in the mouth and had a sweet milky taste. It was really appetizing. After drinking it, I was still satisfied.
Putting down the bowl, the blind man immediately said: "Since the fault lies with the horse bandits, then you should not bear this mistake."
After hearing this, the man from the Qiqi tribe knew that he could not persuade the blind man, so he asked, "Is there anything else I can do to help you?"
"It's true. Can I have another bowl?" The blind man replied with a smile, "Just wait until I finish these things."
"Haha, of course you can, just wait." He laughed and nodded, turned around and left, presumably to go back and wait.
He felt the confidence in the blind man's words.
The once lively town was now silent, with only flags waving.
After getting up and stretching his muscles, the blind man held the staff and knife and did not sit down.
All the people who came to persuade him before were persuaded to go back, and now the doors are closed tightly from house to house, leaving only the cracks in the windows.
The wind brought a few tumbleweeds, and they rolled out again. The wind and sand filled the air.
There was a sound of horse hooves, and it turned out that a swordsman of medium height, wearing sheepskin, was riding a horse, followed by four horse bandits.
The man's hair was gray and yellow, which was infected by wind and sand. His face was also peeled by the sun, and his skin was tanned. Next to the saddle under his crotch was his knife and sheath.
The handle and scabbard are plain without any decoration, but it is a murderous knife.
He stopped with a "hush", pulled the reins, turned over and dismounted, and took out the knife.
A single sword, neither long nor short, holding the scabbard in one hand, walked towards the blind man.
"Are you the blind man who killed my brother?" This person was Yidaoxian.
"It's me." The blind man nodded, held the sheath and moved forward.
Yidao nodded first: "What a pity."
"What's a pity?"
"It's a pity for my brother, and it's a pity for you. My brother is a low hand, and you are a master. It's not unfair for him to die in your hands, but you are a little worse than me, so I say it's a pity."
What is he regretting?
"A little bit close?" The blind man chewed on this sentence and suddenly said, "Then let's see the difference under the knife."
"That's what I meant." Yidao nodded first.
At this moment, the two of them were already close and no longer spoke.
A gust of wind and sand blew by, and the smoke and dust raised covered the two figures.
But two "dang clang" sounds can be heard.
Yi Dao was the first, and then the second knife came out.
"Dang rang." "Dang rang." "Dang rang."
The townspeople who looked through the cracks in the windows could not see the two people in the wind and sand, nor could they see the light of the sword in the wind and sand.
The sound of swords clashing could only be heard.
"Dang Cang." The sound continued, but it became more urgent.
Then three or four more sounds were heard in succession, and the wind and sand dispersed.
Yidao walked out first, the hand holding the knife was trembling. A long gash was cut in the sheepskin jacket on his body, and blood flowed out, staining the sheepskin red.
He got on his horse, took the wine bag and took a sip, and suddenly said loudly: "See you in three days! You are a master, you shouldn't die just because of this little chance. I will give you three days, and we will see you in three days."
He turned around on his horse and led his men out of the city.
But I saw the blind man half-kneeling on the ground, with his left hand holding the handle and only supporting his upper body with the staff and knife, and his right hand covering his right neck.
Blood overflowed between his fingers, and the blind man turned pale.
Yidao was the master first, and he was indeed a little bit behind. It was precisely because of this slight difference that he was stabbed on the right side of the neck, and some cuts were made in the artery.
However, Baduanjin was repaired independently, but with little effect.
In this way, Yidaoxian's inner energy is quite strange, actually hindering the repair of the wound.
Fortunately, he had a lot of inner energy, and the inner energy of Canshen Fist and Baduanjin were repaired together, and the bleeding was stopped.
The blind man also saw Yidaoxian's character.
Although he is a horse bandit, he is also a warrior and a swordsman.
He is a swordsman waiting for an evenly matched master, but also a lonely master.
Masters cherish each other, so they gave the blind man three days to repair it.
"See you in three days."
The blind man let go of his hand,
The scar on the side of his neck was exposed.
