Before the sun came up, Gongsun Yao, who was leaning on the bedside, had already woken up. Li Yue, who was lying on the bed, was still snoring. He pushed the door open and went out. Wei Jing's room next door was already vacant. Wei Jing got up earlier than him. Left.
Gongsun Yao looked back at the letter on the table. It was written by Wei Jing last night and asked him to bring it to Yang Qiufei. The hiding place of Yang Qiufei was also written on the outside of the envelope.
He spent this day in trepidation. Li Yue didn't speak after he woke up and sat in the room blankly. In order not to make Li Yue suspicious, Gongsun Yao changed into plain old rags and sorted the wine bottles and dishes in the room with Ah Feng. , put in new food and wine.
Most of the time, Li Yue drank wine indifferently, and occasionally ate a few mouthfuls of food. Sometimes he would suddenly become agitated, and ferociously grabbed Gongsun Yao's collar and asked, "Has the Magic Soldiers Meeting started yet?" "Let's go." Where?" "Why don't you go?"
"Master, it's almost time..." Gongsun Yao could only respond in succession: "We will quickly remove the heads of those bad guys one by one..."
"Yes! Yes!" Li Yue shouted with a wild smile: "Cut off their heads one by one!"
Until dusk, Li Yue was drunk and unconscious again. Gongsun Yao judged from Li Yue's snoring that he should be able to sleep until tomorrow day. He took two gold bars, hid the rest under the bed, and took After receiving the letters from Green Iron Sword and Wei Jing, he was ready to go out.
Mei Wenrou was dressed beautifully that day and greeted him respectfully. She called him "young master" on the left and "brother" on the other.
Gongsun Yao thought of Li Yue's rudeness and rudeness in the past few days, and felt a little guilty. He took out one of the two gold bars from his arms, handed it to Mei Wenrou, and said, "Sisters, it's been hard for you these days. The man above is my master. He is ill and sometimes loses his mind. Please forgive me if I have offended you. I am afraid that I have troubled you a little more during this period. I will treat this gold bar as the cost of the entire store. All you have to do is entertain my master and apprentice."
"This... how can this be done!" Afeng, who was wiping the table from a distance, was so frightened by the gold bar that he waved his hands repeatedly. This gold bar was worth ten thousand silver, which was nearly the entire year's revenue of Feifei Inn.
"Wow -" Even Mei Wenrou, holding the heavy gold bar, was shocked and at a loss. When she came to her senses, Gongsun Yao had already left Feifei Inn.
Gongsun Yao spent a lot of time to go to a bank to exchange the other gold bar he brought with him for a banknote to facilitate his travels. Then he bought a fast horse from a traveler and added it to the location according to the letter. Whip rushed to the green grassy slope.
When he went up the hill, the sky had turned dark. He rode around and looked around. He came to a forest and saw several small houses in the forest. He rode forward.
There was a sudden roar all around, and stones were shot down from all directions from the top. Gongsun Yao dismounted his horse in shock and dodged left and right. The horse howled after being hit by the stones, spread its hooves and ran away.
The pebbles rained down, and the loud monkey cry was deafening. Gongsun Yao lost his mount, so he had to cover his head with his hands and run wildly.
Suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, blocked him with a sword, and asked: "This is a private place, who is coming?"
Gongsun Yao let the stones hit his head and answered hastily: "Does the Sword King live here?"
The knife-wielding man snorted and slashed at Gongsun Yao with the scimitar in his hand, while saying: "You can't understand human language? Who are you?"
"I'm...I'm Wei Jing's friend. He asked me to come here to find the Sword King..." Gongsun Yao dodged and blocked with the scabbard of his green iron sword.
The man with the knife was the tea shop owner. The tea boss was quite surprised when he heard that he claimed to be Wei Jing's friend, but he wanted to follow Yang Qiufei to do something spectacular, and he was already itching to hold back.
At this time, regardless of whether it was an enemy or a friend, after fighting, he swung the scimitar wide open and closed, and struck Gongsun Yao's vital parts with each sword. Naturally, he did not try his best to avoid accidentally hurting the good guy. He wanted to kill the good guy first. The guy in front of me was so frightened that he dropped his sword.
Of course Gongsun Yao would not give up his sword, but blocked the sword cuts one by one and said repeatedly: "Who is your Excellency? Can we have a good talk?"
"You should throw away the sword first before we can have a good talk!" The owner of the tea shop said this, and he stabbed from bottom to top with his sword. Gongsun Yao easily defused him with more than ten swords. He knew that the opponent was very skilled, so this move was better than It was a lot heavier at first.
"This sword was made by Brother Wei's father. Brother Wei lent it to me. I can't just throw it on the ground..." Gongsun Yao saw the tea shop owner pestering him endlessly and the monkey behind him was still making noises, so he wanted to fight quickly. With a quick decision, he didn't take off the scabbard of his sword and directly hit the tea boss' calf.
"Drink!" The tea boss saw Gongsun Yao blocking dozens of knives in a row and suddenly counterattacked so quickly. He jumped back suddenly, his calf was still on fire, and it felt like he had been pinched by a stick. , slightly aching, but not seriously injured.
Knowing that Gongsun Yao was merciful, he stopped pestering him and backed away bitterly, crossing his hands and sulking.
"Haha. Lao Cha wanted to show off his power, but he ate a turtle instead!" There was laughter in the hut, and a burly man stepped out with a long-handled machete in his hand. The machete was dark and deep, made of black steel, and the blade was sharp. , the back of the sword is actually a row of sharp saws, the long handle of the machete is made of solid wood covered with a layer of dark iron, and the end of the handle is a sharp fork. This machete is a weapon forged by Yang Qiufei himself - Bing Fifty-Eight .
This man was Mr. Pork. He smiled at the tea shop owner and strode towards Gongsun Yao. When he got in front of him, he gave him a shocking chop.
Gongsun Yao sidestepped and shouted in shock: "I have something to say, are you on the same road as the Sword King?"
"Let's hit it twice first." Mr. Pork also wanted to have fun and try the fifty-eight soldiers in his hand. He slashed left and right, and naturally reserved a few points in his attacks, but after a few slashes, Gongsun Yao's clothes were even The corner cannot be touched.
Just as he was about to exert more force, he felt out of breath, so he had to slam the machete into the ground, put his hands on his hips and gasped, "Let me rest for a while."
"Haha! Mr. Pork hasn't done anything with anyone for too long, and his muscles and bones have become stiff." There was another burst of laughter, and a figure quickly ran out, jumped extremely high, turned somersaults, and fell down. He struck Gongsun Yao with a sharp fork. Neck.
Gongsun Yao dodged backwards and barely managed to dodge the sharp prongs. Under the moonlight, he saw this man was tall and thin, with a goatee and long braids. He was holding two sharp forks in each hand.
The shape of the sharp fork is unique, with one long and one short sharp blade connected by a short handle. The shape is like the character "work" turned ninety degrees. The short handle connecting the two sharp forks is the handle, just like the long end of a crutch. Hold it like pointing outwards.
But compared with the kidnapper, there are sharp prongs at both ends of the handle, and both prongs have several barbs, which shine brightly under the moonlight and are extremely fierce.
The busker danced his sharp fork and attacked wildly with wind, thunder and lightning. Every time he forced Gongsun Yao back, he would laugh loudly and say: "You died once, you died a third time, you died an eighth time..."
At first Gongsun Yao didn't understand what the busker meant by that. He saw that although the sharp fork was as long as an arm, the handle was placed two-thirds of the way up the fork, with the longer end facing outward. The attack distance was only slightly longer than a short knife. .
Therefore, he could often avoid it by jumping back. He jumped back again and avoided the busker's thrust.
"You've died seventeen times!" The busker suddenly stopped and raised his arms with a half-smile. Suddenly, an arrow shot out from the inside of the sharp fork on the left, shooting into the sky like a meteor.
It turns out that there is a crossbow mechanism at the handle of the sharp fork. There is a short arrow hidden inside the two sharp corners of the sharp fork. There are four short arrows in the two sharp forks. During a fight, the mechanism can be triggered unexpectedly to fire arrows. .
