Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 190 A, A, Your Ancestor
Yang Ming was just asking casually. In fact, he was also very interested in Zhao Huaian and the treasures in the desert, and now he got a promise from the Tie family.

Yanjing Tiejia, this signboard is not so important in the Ming Dynasty, and the promise of the other party is naturally unquestionable.

"it is good!"

Yang Ming agreed immediately, expressing his willingness to go with Tie Mulan.

Of course, the basis of all these decisions is based on Yang Ming's strength.

Today's Yang Ming is confident that he can deal with most opponents. Even if the situation is not right, it is very easy to get out of the body.

Soon, Tie Mulan and Yang Ming, as well as Qin Jian and Bai Tong, left in a carriage.

The affairs here are naturally in charge of the officials of the six sects of the Ming Dynasty, and Tie Mulan has a strong background, even if she is so willful, no one will say anything when she leaves.

Sitting in the carriage, when he was about to leave, Yang Ming looked outside along the gap, and happened to see a few eunuchs from the West Factory passing by on horseback. They obviously heard about the incident here and came to take over.

Yang Ming put down the curtain of the carriage, closed his eyes and rested his mind, the carriage headed west all the way.

Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yang Ming, Tie Mulan and a group of four had already appeared in a boundless desert.

The few of them also changed from the carriage to more flexible and light horses.

At this moment, Tie Mulan had changed her attire.

The former female head catcher changed her body and changed into a knight-errant outfit, with her hair standing up high and making it difficult for people to tell whether she was a man or a woman for a moment. She was so heroic.

They came along the way, killed several Xichang fanzi who came over, followed the trail they left, and arrived nearby.

According to the information they got, the so-called Zhao Huaian brought the rescued Su Huirong all the way to the Longmen Inn in the desert.

And the destination of Xichang Governor Yuhuatian and others is also there.

Except for Yang Ming, others may not understand the purpose of so many people gathering here, but Yang Ming knows in his heart that Yuhuatian is thinking about the treasure of Heishui City.

They hurried along the way, but they were still a little behind, so they sped up their pace.

Not long after, in the middle of the desert, an inn was already in sight.

"Yes, that's right there..."

Tie Mulan was a little excited. She grew up in Yanjing, and it was the first time she came to the desert. She was very curious about this exotic scenery.

But immediately after, she realized something was wrong.

"What's going on? There seems to be a war there, who is it?"

Tie Mulan was worthy of being a head catcher, with excellent eyesight, she could see what was going on at a glance.

Yang Ming also straightened up slightly on the horseback.

With his current strength, he didn't need a horse for the journey, just to adapt to the foot strength of the other three, not to mention save his energy.

Sure enough, there was a fierce confrontation outside the Longmen Inn, and the two sides could still hear cursing each other from time to time.

The people who broke out the conflict at this point in time must be the people from Xichang.

Yang Ming and Tie Mulan looked at each other, and both speeded up.

Qin Jian and Bai Tong next to him were also a little excited and hurried to follow.

Soon, a few people approached the Longmen Inn, just in time to see that the previous stage of the battle had come to an end, and then, from another direction, a group of people came on horseback.

Although this group of people were all in casual clothes, the sense of oppression and murderous aura exuded from their bodies made it easy to tell at a glance that the other party was not easy to mess with and had an extraordinary status.

I saw a man with two swords on his back rode his horse and approached the Longmen Inn, and shouted.

"Dragon Gate Flying Armor, Dragon Gate Flying Armor!"

Tie Mulan next to her was still full of question marks when she heard it, but Yang Ming already understood.

"This should be a code word."

Tie Mulan was reminded by Yang Ming, and immediately showed an expression of enlightenment.

"Wait, I know that person."

Tie Mulan continued to display her eagle-eyed traits, and her gaze fell on the man who was shouting loudly.

"Ma Jinliang! The head of Xichang, the two swords on his back are extremely powerful."

Tie Mulan whispered to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming nodded, expressing that he knew it well.

But soon, the development of the situation on the field attracted the attention of both of them.

I saw Ma Jinliang yelled a secret signal, "Longmen Flying Armor."

But on the opposite roof of the Longmen Inn, suddenly a figure stood up halfway, seemed very angry, and yelled.

"Come again! A, A, your ancestor!"

In the next second, arrows were fired in unison, and they greeted Ma Jinliang.

This unexpected scene made Tie Mulan dumbfounded.

If I'm not mistaken, both parties should be from Xichang, but why did they start killing each other?
The miraculous scene in front of her left Tie Mulan completely puzzled.

"The two sides are fighting among themselves."

Yang Ming winked at Tie Mulan, and then motioned for himself to touch it from the side.

It just so happens that there is chaos right now, so let's get closer to see what's going on.

Tie Mulan just nodded, before she could react, she just felt that Yang Ming had disappeared on the horse's back out of thin air.

This desert is different from other places, surrounded by long yellow sand, without even the most basic shelter, and naturally there is no blindfold.

Yang Ming can achieve such an effect, only the speed is so fast that he disappears in the blink of an eye and strides an extremely long distance.

Tie Mulan couldn't help being amazed.

Brother Yang is already so terrifying now?This speed of progress makes me envious once I see it.

On the other hand, Qin Jian and Bai Tong at the back had calm faces, with expressions of understanding.

Soon, Yang Ming touched the side of Longmen Inn.

His figure is like a ghost, and he flits across the long yellow sand without leaving a single footprint, very dexterous.

If it is in the eyes of others, it will only feel a figure, slipping through it in an uncertain way, making people unable to see the specific trace.

Swish!
Yang Ming passed a place just now, but turned back soon.

The figure slowed down, and the weight naturally increased, and the toes sank a little in the yellow sand.

But at this moment, the yellow sand below suddenly fluctuated, and then the yellow sand on which Yang Ming stepped on suddenly collapsed, as if a tunnel had been opened.

Then a cold light appeared from it.

That is the sword light!

The one who used the sword was a master, and the sword light was extremely direct, coming straight to the vital point, steady and ruthless.

Yang Ming gave such an evaluation in his heart.

But he didn't panic in the slightest. With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to cause difficulties.

After all, Yang Ming has also seen the strength of the black sword and the white sword. When his sword soul just passed by, he felt the sword intent that the opponent tried to hide, and he could clearly judge that the opponent's sword intent was very strong, but it was still far away. It's far from the point of condensing the sword soul, but the sword intent is extremely pure, but it's not as good as the Zhao Huai'an I've seen before.

Swish!
Yang Ming's body was suspended in the air, but he suddenly retreated out of thin air, avoiding the opponent's cold light.

The tip of the sword slid along Yang Ming's toes, and a slight loss would be a thousand miles away.

The other party let out a light hey, obviously he didn't expect Yang Ming's strength to be so high.

With a simple movement technique, one can see the strength of the concentration state!

But the opponent's sword intent continued, sweeping towards Yang Ming like a continuous tide.

The surrounding yellow sand was rolled up, like a silver dragon bending and twisting under the yellow sand.

These are all traces of being stirred by sword intent.

However, Yang Ming is now a sword soul, and he is extremely sensitive to similar attacks.

In his mind, the surrounding sword intents are connected to each other, and finally form a vein, which gathers in a vortex shape towards the center, and the center is the center of the opponent's sword intent.

Yang Ming sensed it very clearly.

At the same time, the sword soul in his body seemed to be summoned, and it became slightly trembling, extremely sensitive, as if it couldn't wait to come out and show its skills.

After all, for Yang Ming's sword soul, since it took shape, it has not shown its power to the enemy seriously, and it is very eager to fight.

Yang Ming's body barely moved in the air, and with just a slight twist, he had already avoided the center of the opponent's sword energy.

Although a small movement, it was very effective. It was obvious that the opponent's sword energy froze for a while, and he hurriedly changed the direction of attack again.

And at this moment, Yang Ming's sword soul whizzed out softly and tremblingly.

Swish!
It seemed that it wasn't even an entity, but a faint trace was drawn in the air, but the sword intent twisting around was immediately suppressed.

It was completely like being suppressed by a higher level. The yellow sand that was still tumbling just now completely calmed down, and was slightly suppressed by half an inch.

It was like an invisible pressure that suppressed the nearby yellow sand.

In the tunnel, the owner of this sword intent was even more surprised.

He didn't expect that a young man he met at random turned out to be a master who had cultivated the soul of the sword?

You must know that in the whole world, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate sword soul and sword soul. It is extremely rare for ordinary people to cultivate sword intent to the extreme.

Who is this kid?
At his age, he shouldn't be such a master no matter what?

Or is it that the martial arts practiced by the other party has some secrets? In fact, he is already a very old martial arts senior, but he just looks young?

In an instant, countless thoughts floated through the other party's mind.

But Yang Ming had already suppressed the opponent's sword intent.

The figure sank in the blink of an eye, and the sword soul also turned into a faint stream of light, hitting the opponent's long sword.

It was obviously just a simple attack, but it was extremely powerful.

When there was a clang, the sword in the opponent's hand was almost out of control!

This is still the result of Yang Ming not doing his best, otherwise the opponent's long sword would probably have flown.

As a swordsman, the sword is his life, but...

The opponent turned pale with shock, and hurriedly retreated.

Yang Ming took advantage of the shape of the plane to continue sinking and entered the tunnel.

Inside the tunnel was a torch emitting a faint light. At the same time, a black-clothed swordsman stopped a woman with a gentle face behind him.

"who are you!"

The other party barely held the long sword and asked in a rough voice.

Although the other party's voice was very special, with a different kind of deep magnetism, Yang Ming could still tell that the other party was a woman.

I looked at the authenticity again.

I just found an entrance, but in fact the tunnel extends in all directions, obviously it was not dug out temporarily, and it is also full of traces of time.

"The one who knows the tunnels around Longmen Inn like the palm of your hand, is good at swordsmanship, and is a woman, she should be the former proprietress of Longmen Inn. Am I right, Ling Yanqiu!"

Yang Ming opened his mouth and revealed the other party's identity.

(End of this chapter)