Chapter 11
This hand of kung fu, Ye Kuhong saw a bright eye, secretly speculated: Hong old warrior had taught Huang female warrior “sky flower rain” dark weapon kung fu, could it be that my grandmaster also had to pass on?
Those big men saw in the eyes, is the liver and guts all cracked, the ground of the blade also dare not pick up, turn their heads to run out.
The big man who was smashed by Ye Kuhong, also changed his face, one side retreated outward, one side nodded his head: “Good, good, worthy of being an expert sent by the Tartars, you wait, you have the guts to wait!”
Ye Guhong frowned and drank, “You and stand still, this ……”
“This middle is afraid there is a misunderstanding” a few words have not been exported, the big man has twisted and dashed out of the inn to go.
Ye Guhong looked to the extinguish decision, extinguish decision contemptuous smile: “About is to see us tethered outside the door of the horse, therefore thought that the master is the yuan court people, the words do not understand a bunch of stupid, do not have to pay attention to them.”
Standing up, called the small two said: “the day is late, my master and disciple to rest here for the night, and open two clean rooms.”
The small two retreated several steps, until the door of the back kitchen, only then timidly and resolutely called out: “You are people of the Yuan court, forgive, forgive the small store is inconvenient to receive, please, please make yourselves at home!”
Muoi decides slightly angry said: “Poor nuns under the killing of Tartars, not five hundred also have three hundred, those people nonsense, can also be taken seriously!”
The young man still did not believe, “If you are not the masters of the Yuan court, how, how do you want to make trouble with the good men of Poyang Gang?”
Ye Guhong said, “That guy was rude when he entered the door, and he killed me as a kid, which one of your eyes saw him as a good man?”
He turned back and pulled the sleeve of Muoi Di, “Master, don’t be busy with the accommodation, since those guys are from Poyang Gang, I am afraid that this matter is not over yet.”
Mui Di heard this and suddenly realized, coldly laughed, turned back to sit down, pouring wine and drinking alone: “In that case, we will wait here for him to come!”
After half an hour, the sound of people outside gradually boiling, after a short while, only to hear countless people shouted: “Thief nun, small Tartar, come out to die!”
Mrs. Miyu said in a cold voice, “This Poyang Gang is a bunch of fools, if we don’t teach them a lesson today, he won’t know the power of Omei Sect!”
After that, she tilted her head back and drank the last cup of wine, pulled Ye Guhong up to the door, waved one sleeve, and did not see how hard she exerted, the two cotton curtains on the door flew up straight.
Mrs. Mui Dui holding her disciple came out, her chin slightly raised, looking out of the corner of her eye: “Are you the idiots of Poyang Gang?”
Ye Guhong swept his line of sight, but saw the long street in front of the door, three times inside and three times outside, at least two to three hundred men, in a semi-circle, surrounded his master and disciple.
These people hands, most of them holding a fishing fork, pike, oar, also have a knife and sword, it is expected to be their gang of experts.
The master and disciple duo, is an old man of more than fifty years old, born short and fat, dark skin, face grooves and gullies, it looks like it is always on the water for a living, the hands of a large knife on the edge of the back of the long and thick, apparently extremely heavy.
The old man listened to the extermination of the decision to speak, already gloomy face, more and more ugly, heavy humming, said in a deep voice: “good thief ni, really arrogant, no wonder dare to hurt my Poyang gang brothers! Hmph, you dare to act recklessly because you think you have the backing of the Tartars, but you don’t know that the good men of my Poyang Gang have never pinned the Tartars in their eyes!”
Muo Di looked at him coldly and said, “And who are you this fellow?”
The old man slung his sword onto his shoulder and shouted, “Master of Poyang Gang, ‘Poyang Jiao’ Xu Dali! Haven’t you ever heard of it?”
Mui Chieh laughed contemptuously, “The poor nuns have been traveling with all the high priests, where did she go to listen to the name of a petty thief like you?”
Ye Guhong laughed in his heart, this master of his own, if it comes to mocking and pulling hatred, it is really an innate ability.
He thought that this Poyang Gang hated the Yuan Court, we are not enemies, if it is a misunderstanding that caused his master to kill, it is not interesting, so he said in a loud voice: “Master Xu, let’s leave it aside if you want to fight or kill, there is a word. Pour must first with you to say open – these horses, originally belongs to the Tartars, now the original owner of the Tartars have eaten my master killed, these horses are my master and disciples of the spoils of war, if you therefore misunderstanding, it is not necessary.”
Unexpectedly that Xu Dali heard that, tilted the sky to make a haha, full of disbelief, shouted: “I Poyang gang brothers thousands, do you think we have no ears and eyes in the Yuan court officials? I have got accurate information a few days ago, that a monk is escorting a Tartar nobleman child, and he is traveling around Lushan Mountain, although you are sophistry at this moment, who can you hide it from?”
Ye Guhong look at his look, does not seem to be false, the heart can not help but secretly strange, thought this is not called no coincidence is not a book? This black pot, actually seems to be customized for my master and disciple in general.
The final master impatiently said: “my disciple speak, words like a mountain, to hide you, you deserve it?
Xu Dali was shocked, horrified: “No more heavenly reason! You’re the head of Omei, but you’ve also become a Tartar’s lackey? You, you, you thief nun, if you die in the future, do you have the face to see your Ancestor Guo?”
The green gas flashed on the face of Master Mui Jue, and she said in a fierce voice: “You dare to insult my Emei, you are really seeking your own death!”
Said hold the sword hilt, energy a throw, Cang Jang sword out of the sheath, the sword hilt whoosh fly out, the momentum is like a strong crossbow, only a flash will be in front of Xu Dali’s eyes.
Xu vigorously surprised, fortunately, he first put the sword on the shoulder, at this moment twisted across the sword, when a sound, the hilt hit the surface of the sword, the surface of the sword to eat back a contraction, snapped in Xu vigorously on the cheeks, the pain he “ai yao” a cry of surprise, staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his footsteps, and then look at the extermination of the decision of the teacher too, full of eyes are shocked color.
Seeing that the master of the Poyang Gang who is a strong martial arts master suffered a big loss in one move, hundreds of Poyang Gang members were silent.
At this time, beside Xu Dali, a young man of 18 or 19 years old suddenly jumped out, swishly drew out his waist long sword, pointing at Mrs. Muoji, “Thief nun, you dare to hurt my father? I, Xu Shouhui, will not rest with you today!”
Between the words, stride ran to the future, the body method is extremely powerful and swift, the extermination decision look slightly moved, let go of Ye Guhong, a few steps to meet the front, waving the sword with the other side of the battle in a place.
Ye Guhong gazed at the battle, only to see the young man’s sword wide open, the sword wind tiger, very powerful, the extermination of the decision of the teacher is a handful of transport sword, only defense not attack.
Two people to fast fight fast, turn instantly fight more than twenty, the extermination of the decision suddenly said: “you this the whole truth sword method, is Changchun ancestor lineage, Changchun ancestor and my family ancestor quite a source, see in the face of the ancestor, poor nun today to spare you a life.”
Said the sword a twist, internal force, that Xu Shouhui’s long sword off the hand and fly.
XuShouHui only feel in front of my eyes a flower, the hand has been empty, a time shocked frozen, until the extermination of the decision to turn back, he suddenly shouted: “you, what you nonsense, I this road sword method, clearly called the Chopping Hu sword method, how to pull to the whole truth sword method up?”
The extermination of the decision to turn back at the sound of his words, greatly surprised, said: “Huh? Aren’t you from the lineage of Qiu Zu? Who is your master?”
Xu Shouhui froze and said, “My master is known as his ‘Dragon Tail Sword Immortal’, surnamed Zou, his name is Shang Pu Shiming Sheng.”
The extermination decision shook his head and said, “Zou Pu Sheng? Never heard of it.”
Ye Guhong but secretly nodded his head, thinking that the original relationship of these two people, actually is master and disciple, that is interesting.
Extinguish the decision do not know what the disciple thought, her ancestor’s father Guo warrior and the Quanzhen school of profound origin, see the other side to make is the lineage of Qiu Shiqi’s Quanzhen sword method, and young, even if the other side of the root cause of their own do not know, but her Hall Emei Sect Leader, but also not good to go out to hurt people again.
But the other side of the hostility is deep, let her own explanation, a thought will feel the trouble is incomparable, the thought of a turn of mind, simply a pat “the heart of the host wisdom” Ye Guhong: “disciple, you again with these fools to say more clearly, do not let them again rude entanglement.”