When the sword comes out of Emei, I will be the front

Chapter 135 The Yi knife is sharp and the sword flies across the sky

The man's eyes were like those of a wild wolf and a hungry tiger. He stared at Ye Guhong and said in a rather stiff tone: "What's your purpose in coming here?"

Ye Guhong shook his fan and said frankly: "Intentions? Haha, the so-called reading thousands of books and walking thousands of miles, students have to go to Beijing to take the exam, and along the way they go to see some real mountains and rivers to gain knowledge."

The man shook his head and sneered: "You Han people are not welcome in this mountain."

Ye Guhong said in surprise: "Really?"

Then he shook his head and smiled: "I don't believe it! Unless you let Dashan tell me."

Dong Huazi listened to him singing all the way, and the melody was still echoing in his ears. Hearing the words "tell me", he subconsciously sang: "You asked Dashan to tell me, but Dashan wants you to get out of here..."

Although the words are different, the tune is exactly what Ye Guhong sang just now, "Can anyone tell me, but the sky is calling you?"

Especially when singing the word "get out of here", Dong Huazi turned his body sideways, pressed the beat with his left hand, and flicked it outward three times in a very coquettish manner.

The armored man's eyes widened and turned blood red. Donghuazi's face turned pale and he covered his mouth with his fat hands. Only then did he realize that he had actually sung aloud!

It turns out that the Kunlun School is located in Qinghai, and the locals love "Manhua'er". Its tune is long and high-pitched, and its lyrics are straightforward and bold. Especially the duet between men and women is particularly hot. Dong Huazi was a good player when he was young. He was interested in it and now It's easy to compose and sing, so my sensitivity to music is much stronger than ordinary people. Otherwise, why would I be able to dance just now when I just sing a song?

It's a pity that this armored man doesn't understand the tenderness of an artist? He also said that Dong Huazi deliberately provoked him, pulled out the knife, and said in a ferocious voice: "The mountain has no mouth, I will let the knife tell you."

Ye Guhong raised his head and smiled, stepped away, and said loudly: "There are wild beasts and robbers in the mountains. Why do you think I, a weak scholar, dare to leave? My scholar is so brave that no man can deserve it! You ruined his singing If he wants to beat you to death, not even a young master like me can protect you."

Dong Huazi was stunned, staring at Ye Guhong speechless, thinking to himself that the savages are so numerous and so arrogant, why don't we just say some nice words and hang out together? What are you going to do to provoke them like this?

Little did he know that Ye Guhong had a tough attitude. On the one hand, he was disgusted with the other party's rudeness. On the other hand, he saw that although these people were not Han people, they were not dressed as Miao people. This place was very close to the black Miao settlement, and he couldn't help but have other thoughts. .

The man said angrily: "The Han people are cowardly, how can they be praised for their bravery? I will kill the pig first, and then I will argue with you."

After saying that, he slashed out with his sword. Donghuazi leaned away to avoid it, jumped far back, drew his sword in his hand, looked frightened and angry, and shouted strangely: "A good man can't be in a crowd, they are like this How can we win with so many people?”

Ye Guhong smiled and said, "You won't take this as a hostage?"

Dong Huazi blinked and said happily: "This is a good idea!"

Seeing the man chasing after him with a knife, Donghuazi stepped aside and used his backhand move "Desert Wind Sand". The sword was so powerful that the man was startled. He quickly twisted his waist and raised his arm, and turned back to block the knife. However, Donghua heard a "ding" sound. Zi's ​​fine steel sword broke at the sound.

Ye Guhong's eyes changed. He had made some vague guesses when he saw the clothes of these people. Now seeing how sharp the man's sword was, he had no doubts anymore and blurted out: "It turns out they are Yi people!"

After all, he came from a martial arts background and may not know much about other things. However, he has some knowledge in martial arts and recognized the opponent's Yi sword.

"Yunnan Chronicles" of the Yuan Dynasty contains: "The Yi people are good at making strong armor and sharp swords, and some of them are worth dozens of horses."

In particular, the Yi people are particularly particular about the single sword they wear. According to custom, if a son is born in the family, the father and grandfather will buy thirty or forty kilograms of good iron and have it hammered and smelted several times a year. Until the son is fifteen or sixteen years old, only the iron is left. It weighed seven or eight kilograms and was made into a straight-edged long knife according to the son's size.

The sword has a short handle without a guard. The handle is inlaid with gold and silver. It has a thick back and a thin blade. It is extremely sharp and is the most powerful for cutting. Donghuazi's sword is also considered a sharp weapon, but it is difficult to hit with this sword. However, the opponent's parry was a temporary change of tactics, and the flaws in his body were inevitably exposed.

Donghuazi was used to fighting. Although he broke his sword, he didn't panic. He shouted loudly, used his Sanyin hand to grab the opponent's waist, and spit out his inner strength. The man suddenly fell soft, but he shouted: " This is the centipede claw of the Five Poison Sect! It is indeed a villain from the Five Poison Sect...&%￥*!

The last few words were spoken in Yi language. Neither Ye Guhong nor Donghuazi knew what they meant, but the Yi people could hear them clearly: Protect the princess!

Then there was a crashing sound, and half of the Yi people drew their knives and held their shields, forming a circular formation, as if they were protecting someone. The remaining half of them came over with anger on their faces, shouting and killing.

Dong Huazi shouted: "Stop it! Otherwise Master Dao will catch him to death with one claw!"

However, those Yi people didn't know whether they couldn't understand Chinese or didn't care about life or death. Their pace was not slow at all. Dozens of them headed at him fiercely with their three-pronged boring machines.

Dong Huazi was so shocked that he didn't care about tearing up the vote. He quickly grabbed the Yi knife and used the Kunlun School's three-in-one sword technique. However, the sound of clanging could be heard continuously, and the forks and boring stabs came like a tide, forcing Dong Huazi to step back step by step. , repeatedly shouted: "How is it good? How is it good?"

Ye Guhong was secretly happy, thinking that the other party was indeed the enemy of the Five Immortals Sect, and shouted: "Senior brother, be careful, I will capture his leader!"

At that moment, they rushed out, and dozens of Yi people holding swords and shields greeted them with shouts. Ye Guhong flicked his right hand, and the silkworm thread was thrown out, and it was tied to a tree branch not far away. His whole body flew up, straight up. He jumped onto a big tree, took advantage of the situation to reel in the thread, touched the trunk of the tree with his feet, and flew out quickly. When he was about to fall after exhaustion, he threw out the silkworm thread again.

There were many big trees on both sides of this mountain road. He relied on a silkworm thread, and with just two attempts, he floated seventeen or eighty feet away and was leaping over the Yi people's circular formation.

All the Yi people couldn't see clearly the silkworm thread in his palm. They could only see him flying in the air with his hands and feet, just like flying in the clouds and mist, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in horror.

Ye Guhong was in mid-air, looking down and saw five young girls standing in the center of the formation. Four of them were wearing the same clothes and seemed to be maids. There was a girl in the middle, wearing gorgeous colorful clothes and covered with gold and silver ornaments. , the head is wrapped in layers of cloth, and the outside is decorated with layers of silver ornaments, just like a silver palace.

The girl raised her head with some effort, not forgetting to hold the heavy headdress with her two white and tender hands. Under the blue sky and white clouds, she saw a Han family man flying down. Even the light in his eyes and the smile on the corner of his lips were all visible. See clearly.

In an instant, an image suddenly emerged in the girl's mind, that is, the other person was like a proud eagle, while she was like a helpless chicken, her life and death depended on the other person's thoughts.

There were more than ten Yi people around the girl, and they all stabbed their knives into the air. Ye Guhongqing screamed and waved his right hand, but saw a purple light swinging out, whirring in a circle, and more than ten sharp Yi knives were swung away. .

Everyone around could see clearly that the purple light was at least one foot away from Ye Guhong's hand. This method was no different from that of the legendary swordsman. For a moment, everyone felt cold in their hearts.

As everyone screamed, Ye Guhong fell to the ground, opened his palm, and the purple light suddenly flew away. Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a majestic purple sword, lying across the neck of the girl in colorful clothes.

The four girls around screamed and rushed forward. Ye Guhong held the sword in his right hand without moving, and his left hand flew like an orchid. In an instant, he hit more than ten acupuncture points on the four people. The four girls suddenly froze, and their eight big eyes blinked in unison. , tears flowed down like a river.

The girl in colorful clothes sighed softly and whispered: "Please, just kill me and don't hurt my people."

(End of this chapter)