Chapter 11 I seemed to have walked into the wrong set of
the mountain temple. It was windy and rainy outside the temple, and the bonfire in the temple was beeping.
The leaking rain made a tinkling sound in this closed space. The two brothers sat across from each other by the bonfire, drinking and eating meat with each other.
No more words.
In an instant, the wine and meat are all gone, and the fire is all gone. There is no more wood left in the bonfire in front of us, and the bonfire is almost gone.
Yue Pingshan calmly held down the hilt of his sword and looked at Ning Huaiyuan in front of him: "If you believe that I won't poison my food and wine, then I will not let my brothers down." "I only want to ask
you a question. I, the Huashan Sect, will treat you well. " Not bad, why do you do such an animal thing?"
Ning Huaiyuan smiled: "Is this why, senior brother, you came all the way to hunt me down?" "You
just want to ask me why?"
He played with the empty wine cup in his hand. : "You act like a gentleman, so I don't have to worry about you poisoning your food and wine. Even if you do poison your food and wine, I have a way to deal with it." "For your next question." He raised his head and looked at Yue Pingshan
. He glanced at the other party's square head and broad eyes, and said with a calm smile: "Do you know a saying, people in the world can't help themselves?"
Yue Pingshan said coldly: "What can't you do? Mingmen, if you don't do these dirty things, even if you break the law, we, the teachers, can save you." "
So you are a gentleman." Ning Huaiyuan said with a smile: "The so-called incompetence It means that I have to kill you now because I can't help myself."
As he said these words calmly, he flicked his right hand forward flatly, and a blade of sword spit out from his wrist. It couldn't help but lengthen, and it turned into a A sharp streak of lightning swept towards Yue Pingshan's head. Normally, when a swordsman draws his sword, there is more or less a movement of drawing out the sword, just like how Yue Pingshan used his sword to cut off the arm of the mountain god sculpture through the air. Although the sword move has reached the extreme, But there are still two actions: drawing out the sword and retracting the sword.
But for Ning Huaiyuan, all it takes to kill someone with a sword is a flick of the wrist, which is not only unpredictable but also impossible to guard against.
Yue Pingshan was already on guard, so the moment Ning Huaiyuan drew out his sword, he had already drawn it and blocked it in front of him. The two of them seemed to have rehearsed countless sword moves. Although Ning Huaiyuan made the first move, he was already on guard. It was a pure sneak attack, but Yue Pingshan still blocked it.
However, Yue Pingshan had no idea that the sword hidden in Ning Huaiyuan's hand was actually a soft sword.
The bright soft sword was blocked by the sword in his hand, but then the sword edge was entangled in the sword like a snake, and it was sharply slashed all the way down. If he didn't withdraw his hand, he would see that his five fingers and his palm would be cut by this. The soft sword was cut off.
Despite Yue Pingshan's great ability, he didn't really have the indestructible power of the Vajra. Faced with this situation, he could only retreat and throw his sword, and leap back a foot.
Ning Huaiyuan was not in a hurry to pursue him. He calmly challenged him and lifted Yue Pingshan's sword into the sky with his soft sword. He then landed and held it in his hand. He looked at Yue Pingshan in front of him: "Most of the Huashan School's martial arts are on the sword. , Now that Senior Brother Yue has lost his sword, do you have anything else you would like to advise?"
Yue Pingshan looked at the Junior Brother in front of him, his heart filled with despair.
Originally, he thought that his martial arts skills were better than those of his junior brothers, so he dared to come here to hunt down this traitor alone. However, he did not expect that he had hidden such exquisite and vicious weapons and sword moves, and it seemed that he was still as diligent as usual. Plus exercise results.
Now his left hand is his Yinghuo long sword, and his right hand is his own sharp and weird soft sword. With the combination of hardness and softness, his moves are definitely more unpredictable and weird. Moreover, the mountain temple is now a closed terrain, and he wants to escape. I'm afraid I can't escape either.
I was full of confidence at the beginning and now the offensive and defensive momentum has been reversed in an instant. I really underestimated this junior brother, or in other words, this junior brother really hid too deeply.
That's all, I'm afraid I'm going to die here today.
Yue Pingshan thought like this and almost lost the desire to resist.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
At this moment, three knocks sounded at an inappropriate time outside the closed door of the mountain temple.
There was also a hoarse male voice: "Excuse me, can I stay overnight?"
At this time, the atmosphere in the mountain temple was extremely serious and tense. Yue Pingshan knew that he might be killed on the spot in the next moment. Ning Huaiyuan would definitely not kill him at this time. Be merciful, but at this time, the knock on the door made both of them dumbfounded.
But Ning Huaiyuan was calmer than Yue Pingshan. After all, he was sure of victory. At this time, he turned around and said as usual: "There are some things here. It is not convenient to open the door for the time being." Just as he said this, the mountain god closed his eyes tightly
. The door of the temple was creaking open from the outside, and a little beggar with the same unkempt hair poked his head out from the crack of the door: "I smell the smell of alcohol and meat from the outside, can you please give me some reward?" Give me the leftovers..."
He spoke fluently, but when he looked closely, he saw two people standing next to the bonfire of the mountain temple. One of them held a sword in both hands, and the other retreated to the mountain temple. The edge of the temple, a look.
It doesn't look like a joke.
"I seem to have walked into the wrong set." The little beggar said to himself, and then closed the door.
At the same time as they closed the door, both people in the mountain temple heard the little beggar shouting from outside.
"Help, it's a murder!"
Yue Pingshan sighed - at that moment, he actually imagined that people from outside could come in and save him.
But how is this possible?
When it comes to the horizon, it's just a few words: my life is at an end.
Ning Huaiyuan approached with two swords in his hands: "To be honest, Senior Brother Yue, you really scared me just now."
Neither of them paid attention to the beggar's cry of saving someone's life and killing someone.
In the wilderness here, if shouting for help was helpful, Yue Pingshan would have shouted for help, and it would be this little beggar’s turn to shout for help.
"However, it's getting late today, so let's stop here." Ning Huaiyuan said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to slash with his sword.
At this time, the door of the mountain temple was pushed open with force. At the same time, the cold wind and rain poured into it, making the curtains in the mountain temple flutter.
In the middle of the gate, the little beggar stood at the door, looking at the two people who were in the mountain temple. At that moment, it was a bit like a stage where a drama was being performed, and he was the only audience.
"This kind of scene is really embarrassing." He whispered, and then looked at the two people in front of him.
"I suddenly remembered what my mother often told me."
"A good child must be brave enough to see justice, and cannot ignore death."
"Is there anything that we can't sit down and talk about? Do we have to fight and kill?"
He said this , he walked into the mountain temple dripping wet, one step at a time in the mud.
(End of chapter)