Chapter 36

However, Yang Ke was never willing to listen to his explanation, even though this man was so polite and sincere.

Yang Ke knew in his heart that he was not such a firm person, and he hadn't tempered his mind to the level of iron. If this person knelt down and begged for mercy, and then forced him with a chivalrous heart, it would be difficult to kill him next time.

Glancing at this person expressionlessly, Yang Ke jumped up and went to the cottage, on the crumbling watchtower, adjusted his breath for a moment, and then waved his hand.

Dozens of sharp sword auras suddenly appeared, and with Yang Ke's wave, the sword auras galloped towards the four sides of the village. No wood, stone, weapons, armor, or people could stop the sword aura.

In just an instant, a bloody storm erupted in the originally chaotic village. Some people tried to avoid it, but the straight and straight sword energy won one, and they couldn't hide two or three. None of them were masters of lightness kung fu. , there is only one dead end!
Feeling that [-]% of his true energy had been consumed, Yang Ke gave up controlling the sword technique for about twenty or thirty breaths. Sure enough, this ultimate move was still too forced.

The consumption of true energy is huge, and so is the consumption of mind. After all, distracted by dozens of sword qi, only kill those who are dressed as Xixia people, or those with fierce faces, and those who feel provocative...

Some women and children were let go, but that was it. In this short period of time, Yang Ke killed about half of the people in the village, about 300 people.

"If you dare to cross the border again, you will not be spared!"

The medicinal power of Fuchen Pill has also come to an end, and Yang Ke is still in the cottage at this time, but at this time, he is not killing, but just watching the gathered people gather the wounded, and leave the cottage sadly.

revenge?

But no one dared to look at Yang Ke with hatred. Watching them go away silently, Yang Ke also silently took back the Ziying sword. This is the last reliance. The Ziying sword should be Yang Ke's armament Rather than the soldiers of the Jiujianxian.

If the Ziying sword is to be used, then these people may have to be killed, and Yang Ke is unwilling to do so.

As for the leader of the Xixia people, who was the surname, Yang Ke was not interested in asking, why should he care about the dead; that man was brave, and when Yang Ke was killing with his sword, he brought some warriors towards As Yang Ke attacked, he was killed by Yang Ke.

That man's martial arts is still good, even compared to Yang Ke, he is half a step behind, he should be at the peak of the innate, but he doesn't know that Yang Ke's sword moves are powerful. The invisible sword energy converged, and under the sword array, he could only drink hatred.

It was also his charge that reduced Yang Ke's expected results by half, and finally he had to take out the Ziying Sword to defend against it.

"Thank you for the hero's help. I don't know the name of the hero. We will pray for the hero from now on..."

Several rescued people watched those Xixia people go away. They collected the corpses in the cottage; they searched for their belongings and put them in one place, waiting for Yang Ke to take them, and then asked one of the middle-aged men to come out and Yang Ke negotiated.

"Shu Mountain Wine and Sword Immortal!"

Yang Ke didn't hide it, and directly said his name. The name of the wine sword fairy had to be publicized by these people. When he swooped down and passed by the belongings, more than half of those belongings were lost.

Then Yang Ke's figure disappeared, leaving only Miaomiao's soft chant echoing in everyone's ears.

Shushan?Wine Sword Fairy?
This name is particularly weird. Those who survived looked at each other, and then the middle-aged man stood up and said:

"Everyone, Senior Jiu Sword Immortal cuts off the evil, saves us like fire and water, we survive the catastrophe, we must remember the name of the senior."

"As it should be!"

"It's natural!"

"Yu Biaotou is right!"

Fearing that Yang Ke was eavesdropping in secret, these people immediately expressed their opinions one after another, and then they paid attention to the property. Because it is located in an important road, although these thieves have only been here for a few months, they have accumulated a lot of wealth.

Those weapons, gold, silver and medicinal materials were swept away by Yang Ke, and the remaining scattered silver, cloth, grain and the like were also of high value, and there were also a few mules, horses and donkeys.

Even the shabby quilts in the house were thought of in this era of scarcity.

"Although the Xixia people have left, this place is not a good place. Let's pack up our things. Let's go to Wenzhou first and find out the name of the Shushan sect. If we are close, we will hand over these belongings to the senior's fellow disciples for disposal. If it is far away, these properties will be exchanged for money, and I will entrust the Escorts to deliver them, what do you all think?"

What the head of the escort said made the listeners feel very upset, after all, these properties can basically be regarded as their own, the senior didn't take them all away, didn't they just reward them!
However, Yu Biaotou's high integrity prevented them from refuting. However, they were all survivors of the disaster, and the intimidation of the sword lights just now was still in their hearts, so they could only temporarily agree with Yu Biaotou's opinion.

……

What those people harvested on this mountain was mostly protection fees collected from some hunters and herbalists in the mountain. A few months ago, there were caravans and bodyguards. After suffering a loss, they naturally changed their way. up.

On the contrary, those people who relied on the thousands of miles of mountains and wilderness for food left this place and did not know where they could live again. In addition, these Xixia people were not very exploitative, so they endured it as long as they could survive.

After all, you can still survive here. If you go to the Central Plains, spend money everywhere, and have no ability to make money, you might as well just survive here.

On the way Yang Ke was walking, he met a few people from the mountains with disheveled faces. Although these people lived a life of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", they didn't think this kind of life was any fun at all.

When they saw Yang Ke's figure, they all dodge with vigilance, and no one asked the passing "hero" to make the decision for him.

With a sigh, Yang Ke left directly. Occasionally, he encountered a beast in the mountains and killed it with a sword. There were more tigers and leopards in the package. These animals are not protected animals now. In the mountains and wilds, as long as you look for them deliberately, you will always find them A lot of.

It wasn't until dawn the next day that Yang Ke arrived near Linshan Town. By this time, he had changed his clothes and returned to his original clothes.

Before entering the town, I went directly to see the working scene of the Yellow Turban Wrestlers. In this day and night, the Yellow Turban Wrestlers have also built several bridges, and now they are laying gravel roads.

After looking at the remaining energy, I can only work for another day. The road away from Linshan Town is estimated to be about [-] miles away from the original road.

After watching the mysterious scene of the Yellow Turban Wrestlers working for a while, Yang Ke couldn't see any tricks.

Just as Yang Ke was about to return to the sect, at this moment, he heard someone talking.

"Front……"

"This……"

……

Turning his head to look over there, after a short while, he saw a group of people walking out of the mountain forest. The one walking at the head was an imposing young man with a sword, about 30 years old, dressed in Confucian robes, with extraordinary demeanor .

The rest of the people also have their own charms, there is a swordsman with extraordinary appearance, a nun with a stern face, a beautiful woman with plain clothes, and a short Taoist priest with five short stature...

Almost all of these characters have the demeanor of a master. Yang Ke was taken aback when he saw it, and then suddenly realized that this must be the arrival of masters from various sects of Taoism.

But it just happened to meet. Fortunately, there was no delay yesterday.

The group of people was also a little surprised. Just after walking out of the woods, the strange scene in front of them made some people's eyes shine.

"Yang Ke of the Shushan School, I have met all of you."

Hearing the greeting from that handsome young man over there, everyone looked around, and then the Confucian robed young man who was walking ahead spoke.

"Huashan Yue Buqun has met Head Yang."

Although they are both young people, one is in his prime and the other is at the end of his youth. Generally speaking, they are of the same generation.

Yang Ke has heard of Yue Buqun's name for a long time, and even had some dealings with him in his previous game career.

"It turned out to be Brother Yue. Yang Ke has heard of Brother Yue's name for a long time. Seeing him today makes me very happy!"

"Master Yang is too polite. Let me introduce you. This is Zhang Sixia of Wudang, this is Emei Juejue Shitai, this is Quanzhen Qiu Taoist priest, this is Qingcheng Yu Taoist priest, and this is the representative of the two sects of Kongtong and Tianshan. Junior Brother Meng..."

Listening to Yue Buqun's introduction, many people have heard of this name for a long time, and it was only on this occasion that so many people gathered.

Wudang, Huashan, Emei, Kongtong, Quanzhen, Qingcheng, Kunlun, Tianshan, Maoshan, Laoshan, Tianshijiao, etc. were introduced one by one, and Yang Ke greeted them one by one.

Comparing these people with his previous memories, Yang Ke's heart was constantly turbulent, but his face was calm.

"Master Yang, is this the legendary "Yellow Turban Warrior"?"

After everyone finished introducing, Yue Buqun immediately asked the most concerned question.

"Exactly, when the master's gate was first built, the road was not smooth, so we used this strong man to clear the mountain road and communicate with the outside world..."

Listening to Yang Ke's introduction, several people nodded. This warrior is not unique to the Shushan School, and each school has some secrets.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, Junior Sister Zhang. You must be seen often in the Tianshi Sect."

While Yue Buqun was talking, he asked a young woman beside him.

"never seen it!"

There was a crisp voice, a little disrespectful to Yue Buqun, but Yue Buqun didn't care, and immediately turned the topic to Yang Ke:

"With this fetish and the name of Mount Shu, it won't be long before it spreads across the rivers and lakes. There will be more Taoism in Xuanmen, and another pillar in Wulin..."

Yang Ke could only have a few polite words with him, and then invited them to go to the Shushan School together.

A few people who watched coldly also moved their feet at this time. Along the way, only Yue Buqun, Zhang Songxi, and Yu Canghai talked a little bit. Meng Hua and the others were very cold at this moment, and Qiu Chuji also looked indifferent.

(End of this chapter)

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