Along the foot of the mountain, there is a small, winding and long mountain road, with mountains on one side and mountain streams on the other. The weather in early autumn is sultry and windless, and Ye Xing's leisurely walk is very pleasant.
Wearing aquamarine gown and leather boots, he is elegant and elegant, and he looks like a peerless young master.
Carrying a small bag, he put a small amount of dry food, dozens of taels of silver, a small steel crossbow, dozens of steel arrows, a thin flying knife hidden in his cowhide boots, and a sheath hanging on his waist. A small dagger, and you can't see him equipped with a weapon at all.
Ye Xing just hummed a small tune and walked leisurely, walking along the mountain road countless times. He was not interested in the hazy mountain scenery. For him, the nameless distance was his goal.
There were very few people on the mountain road. As Ye Xing walked along, he only met a dozen or so nearby mountain people who also went to Yunshan Town, so he walked slowly with the mountain people.
At noon, we came to a small lake formed by mountain streams. There were several forked roads beside the lake. They were all mountain paths from nearby mountain villages that were used by many people.
In the pavilion by the lake, several people were sitting and resting. Ye Xing sat on the stone outside the pavilion and took out dry food to satisfy his hunger.
Ye Xing didn't want to hear other people's chatter, just boring trivial matters. He leaned against the pavilion pillar and closed his eyes to relax, listening to the chirping of insects and birds, and the sound of the wind blowing in the woods. It was very pleasant.
When Ye Xing was almost asleep, there was a sudden sound of rapid hooves, a stampede, and two horses rushing over.
Ye Xing took a look and saw two people, an old man and a young man, with dusty faces and sickly faces. They were both dressed in black. The two horses ran towards the front without stopping, and a burst of dust flew up.
After a while, the sound of horse hoofs sounded again, and the two horses ran back again and stopped outside the pavilion, breathing heavily.
The old man in black jumped off his horse, walked to the pavilion, and asked a villager: "Fellow, which direction should we go to Yunshan Town?
The old farmer pointed to a mountain road to the west, "Go this way. If you have to walk for a whole day, you should be able to get there in the evening if you can ride fast."
"Thank you!", the old man in black continued: "Fellow, is there a store nearby?"
"No! You have to go to town to find food and accommodation!" said the old farmer.
The old man in black was stunned, staring at the two panting polo balls, then turned to the boy who was still on the horse and said softly, "Master, the horses are tired too, let's take a rest!"
The young man nodded, jumped off the horse, silently walked to the stone next to him and sat down, without saying a word, leaning against the pavilion pillar with his head in his arms.
The old man in black led two horses to the lake to drink water.
Ye Xing took out the water hyacinth and ate the dry food slowly, without squinting. The boy was very close, only two steps away.
After eating something, drinking the boiled water he brought with him, he packed his package, stood up, stretched his waist, and shook his limbs, Ye Xing took a relaxed step and set off towards Yunshan Town.
Ye Xing had to walk to another mountain village in the evening and borrow a night from the villagers. The mountain road at night was very scary, but if there were really powerful beasts, he would not dare to go there if there were many people.
Walking on the mountain road, with twists and turns, up and down, listening to the sound of the stream, Ye Xing's steps were extremely light.
Not long after, two people, old and young, dressed in black, rode horses and flew past Ye Xing. Dust was flying in the air, making Ye Xing feel dusty all over his face, and he felt unhappy for a while.
After walking for another hour, there were almost no pedestrians on the road. Ye Xingyi walked boredly. To him, everything in the mountains and forests was extremely boring.
There was a faint sound of fighting in front of him. Ye Xing walked a few steps faster and turned around a small valley. He saw a group of people fighting. Four men wearing white clothes and holding long knives blocked the road and surrounded two men in black. .
It was the two men, an old man and a young man, whom they met not long ago. They both had long swords in their hands and were fighting for their lives. Neither side held back, and the fight was fierce, with clanging swords clashing.
Ye Xing hurriedly hid behind a big tree, hiding himself completely. He would not volunteer to be a hero to save the beautiful girl. He had no awareness of this. In his previous life, he was just a robot. The difference between men and women was Totally indifferent.
After watching for a while, Ye Xing was very surprised, because he was sure that he could not defeat any of these people. They all had exquisite sword skills, sharp and fast sword skills, and were extremely powerful.
I thought my skills were good, but it seemed that I was only good at chasing pheasants and hares, hunting birds and pigs. If I faced real tigers and wolves, I would definitely die.
The old and the young were obviously at a disadvantage, and they were probably going to be defeated soon. "Master, leave quickly!" the old man shouted sternly.
The young man shook his head silently and swung his sword to slash at a man in white. The man in white turned around and stepped aside, but the sword was stabbed straight at the old man. The old man raised his sword to block.
A force of brute force struck, and the old man obviously couldn't bear it. Although he got out of the way, the knife stabbed his left arm. The old man groaned miserably and blood flowed out.
"Uncle Yun!" the young man screamed in pain, stabbing the man in white with his sword.
The man in white easily got out of the way, and when the young man looked at the old man, the other three men in white had already put long knives on the old man's neck.
The leader of the man in white shouted contemptuously at the young man, "Drop your sword!"
The young man stared at the man angrily, holding the sword tightly.
"Drop your sword! Throw it down immediately!"
The man in white drank fiercely and pointed the knife at the old man's left arm.
The young man threw the sword to the ground, sat on the ground, and said nothing, but his face was extremely angry.
The leader of the man in white kicked the sword away and turned to face a man in white, "Lao San, go and bring the horse back.".
The man put away his knife and ran over to lead the two horses. The two horses were disobedient and ran away on the road.
The third child had no choice but to ride a horse and chase after them, but in the blink of an eye, the two horses turned a corner and disappeared from sight.
The leader of the man in white stretched out his hand to touch the old man's sleeve and said: "Fourth, search this boy and take out everything!"
As he spoke, he took out all the things on the old man's body, threw them on the ground, and then bent down to look at them one by one.
The fourth child also reached out to touch the young man. The young man put out his hand to block it, took out the cloth bag he was carrying, and threw it to the fourth child.
The fourth child cut open the bag with a knife, and there were only a few bottles inside. The fourth child opened each one, smelled it, and then put it into his arms, "Boss, no!"
The leader also looked through the old man's things, but didn't find what he wanted. He pointed his sword at the young man and asked, "Where are the things?"
The young man whispered, "Under the saddle," his voice was very soft and pleasant.
"Haha, it turns out to be a girl!" the fourth child shouted, reaching out and pulling off the boy's hat, revealing long purple hair.
She is indeed a woman, no wonder she is so handsome, she is just pretending to be a man.
The fourth child reached out and touched the girl's face, but the girl blocked it angrily, "Fourth child, go find the third child and bring back all the horses!"
The fourth child grunted in displeasure, stretched out his hand to touch the girl's hand, yelled, and then ran away on horseback to the east.
The boss had a sullen face and stared ahead, wondering what he was thinking. Then he started chatting with the remaining boss, "Second brother, tie this old thing with a belt!"
Ye Xing was afraid of making any noise and letting the man in white find out that it might be very bad.
After waiting for a while, the second child was a little impatient and said, "What's wrong with you two? They haven't come back yet."
Ye Xing leaned down and listened to the ground for a while, then closed his eyes and listened for a while. There was no sound of horse hooves, so he was sure that the horse ran a little far away.
The second child kept cursing, saying that he would play with that chick later, and walked towards the valley to look around.
He stopped in front of a big tree. After a while, the guy unbuttoned his gown, squatted down, and was about to open up.
Ye Xing already had the flying knife in his hand, and now he picked up a stone with his left hand. Taking advantage of the second's power, he hit the back of his head with the stone, and the second fell unconscious without making a sound.
After waiting for a while, the boss yelled, "What's the matter, second brother?"
When there was no answer, the boss picked up the knife and put it on the little girl's neck, "Who? Come out right away, come out! Otherwise, I will chop this girl to death!"
Ye Xing estimated that he couldn't beat him, so he ignored it at all. He took out a powerful potion from the package, applied it on the throwing knife, and quickly ran into the forest and touched the front.
"If she doesn't come out, will I chop this woman to death?" The boss yelled again, "1...2..."
"3", the boss raised his sword and slashed at the woman's neck.
"No, no, I'll come out!" Ye Xing slowly walked out of the woods on the side.
"Hands up!", shouted the old man, "Did you kid do this?"
Ye Xing raised his hands and said, "That man himself was stunned by the poisonous miasma over there. What does that have to do with me?"
"Come here, kid!"
Ye Xing knew that this guy would definitely not be polite to him, so he pretended to be very scared, trembling all over, and walked over slowly.
With ten steps to go, Ye Xing tripped over a stone and fell down;
"Come here, kid." The boss took the knife and walked towards Ye Xing.
Just when he was about to fall to the ground, Ye Xing waved his hands almost simultaneously, and two flying knives shot at the boss as fast as lightning.
This was the only opportunity Ye Xing could think of, and he took action without hesitation.
